Grim Return_The one-sided switch_Lucy_Road to the night show
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Grim Return
Everyone has traditions. Sometimes it is family trips to a favorite venue other times, it is at-home rituals that they’d feel wrong if they missed the chance. For me, it is traveling to a place called Covina and then returning from whence I came. As far as introductions go, you may refer to me as Adam, whichwww.onedoor.cc means the first man in Hebrew or something to that effect. There isn’t much to tell of how I came to be, but rather the return pattern. The place seems insignificant to anyone else, yet so much more for me. As I hear the click-clack of train wheels, memories of childhood flood back to me o...
The one-sided switch
"Wake up Hunny, quick, you've got just 15 minutes to get ready," my dear mother urged me as she started pulling off my blankets. I didn't have the strength to open my eyes and so, just laid there, groaning and grumbling under my breath.Suddenly, my blankets were yanked off me, the cool morning breeze hitting my bare skin, and a loud and stern voice shouted, "Lillian Rose Garcia, if you don't get up immediately I will give your ps5 to Nathan!"That got me up right away, faster than you could even blink and I'm surprised I didn't get whiplash. Nathan was my younger brother who despite being just ...
Lucy
It was the day after Halloween. All Saint’s day. But as far as Jermaine could see there were no saints to be seen within a very wide radius. The bite in the air had just snapped the coniferous leaves into their colorful reds, yellow and oranges. Change was in the air. He was the son of one of Baltimore’s most famous African American Catholicism mavens. As such he had done his stint in the seminary and had almost taken his vows twice. But his love of the opposite sex, made the Chastity one a hard pill to swallow. His mother had been the closest thing to a saint he had ever seen, but she was gon...
Road to the night show
It’s well into the morning now, I don’t know what time it is exactly, I don’t really care, summer vacation just started yesterday after all, so it feels like I have forever to do what I want. I live in Culver City, Los Angeles, I lay on my bed playing my guitar as I say this, my name’s Neo by the way. My mom’s a doctor and Dad’s an architect, the guy loves Floyd Wright so much he designed our house to fit a contemporary household theme which “Channels his creativity”. I like our house though; the color schemes and palettes go well with my golden-brown acoustic. I’ve been playing guitar for so ...